I woke up late to a grey and rainy day. I actually felt kind of nervous about what I was going to see today and how I would react. I first went to Skukku-en park to see the gardens there. They`d been laid out to make a minature landscape including mountains, rice fields and forests and was very picturesque.
Afterwards I went to Hiroshima Castle and took in the museum and wandered the grounds for a bit to take in the layout etc of the place.
Then it was time to head to the A-bomb dome. It looked pretty much like any other derelict building. Stark and skeletal. You wouldn`t know it had been in the middle of an atomic explosion if it wasn`t the plaques around telling you.
I wandered around the peace park and it was a weird air to the place. Quite solemn in some areas and really touristy in others.
The worst part for?@me was the hall of records which contained the names and information on some of those that had died. Not all of them since so much paperwork was lost in the bombing. The survivors accounts really struck home when you read some of the after-effects of the bomb.
The museum was a morbid affair to say the least. Some of the exhibits were pieces of clothes or skin and nails and although they were interesting to see I was still left with the thought that these were parts of people in front of me. I was pretty spaced out by the end of it, although I got a rather rude awakening in the form of accidently deleting my Ipod files so have lost all my photos of this trip. Which is slightly annoying.

